Hi, my name is Rosie. I go to the town bridge middle. I love to write and I've always wanted to be popular but I've never fit in. My mom says, "Popularity isn't everything, as long as you love yourself." I've never believed that but she keeps saying it. At town bridge there's this one popular girl I want to be like, her name's Emma she's so cool, and tomorrow I finally talk to her on February, 11, 1990. That's the day I finally do it, I can't wai-, "ROSIE!" My mom says before I can finish my last sentence "I'M HEADING OUT WATCH YOUR BROTHER!"
"Where is she going?" I think, but before I can ask she shuts the door. Just great. "NICK," I shout as he races up the stairs, "where's mom going?" I ask. "She's going out with Jeff," says nick. "JEFF?" I ask quickly. Jeff is my mom's boyfriend, and I hate him. He's the worst, but my mom seems to really like him so I don't say anything.
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